Storm of Kings

"Surely bad luck?" Ying Zheng looked at the talisman paper turned into fly ash, and said lightly: "So that's it, this is a stolen item, and its aura has leaked out. The owner of this treasure will come soon."

Yan Qingxiu nodded and said, "You are very accurate. The owner of this treasure has been searching for a long time, and this time I will never miss the opportunity."

"Huh!" Ying Zheng snorted secretly, suddenly holding the magic lamp, bursting with blue light in his palm, constantly destroying the air mechanism of the lamp.

Master Qi Nan stepped back half a step, his expression gradually turned cold, his eyes flashed cold, and he said coldly: "Using your cultivation base to motivate this treasure is like a baby dancing sledgehammer. Maybe you can slightly shake the wick, but you can't wave it. The real effect. If you hand over Longhua, which was divided by the monk Yixin, the master will have his words and will help you deal with this treasure and do everything possible to avoid future troubles."

"Hahaha, when others are all fools?" Ying Zheng raised his head and laughed, his hands banged continuously, and the magic lamp exploded and released a cyan flame of nearly one meter.

"The Huanghuang Dragon Sword, the power covers the ages, the Buddha blocks the slaughter of the Buddha, the **** blocks the killing of the god!"

The fierce will urged the surroundings, and the sword was so fierce as to imagine.

Unlike Zhou Lie’s usual swordsmanship, Lie Lie’s sword glow is permeated with an ancient mood, like an ancient **** walking at the end of the years, solemn and self-contained, the sword is the divine purpose, covering the mountains and rivers!

"boom……"

Master Qi Nan was taken aback and uttered an inconceivable soft drink: "The sword of jurisprudence? The sword of the emperor? Who are you?"

Ying Zheng didn't have time to answer her at all. The lamp in his hand actually mobilized her arrogance. The 120 years of skill Zhou Lie had stored before turned into a majestic stream of flames and rushed into the lamp.

"This……"

In a short moment, the magic lamp crackled and crackled, as if dry wood met a raging fire, cheering and joy.

The next moment, the lamp spit out ten meters long sword light, the power is too strong, Ying Zheng has only time to find a direction to vent.

Master Qi Nan urged me with grief. She didn’t expect 10,000. This magic lamp would complement each other in Ying Zheng’s hands. The level of compatibility with Qing Xuan Zi Ji Gong was very high, and it happened to catch up with Zhou Lie’s storage of food like an ant. One hundred and twenty years of skill.

At this moment, the magic lamp was shining brilliantly, and seeing wild flames bursting out, it gave people a feeling of coldness.

The reason why it makes people feel cold is because this treasure has become extraordinarily deadly, using actual actions to prove that it is a rare weapon in the world.

"Boom..." Yan Qingxiu stomped with anger, her clothes were burning, and the horror sword light broke through, forcing her to sacrifice all her strength to resist.

The flames flew horizontally, and the three layers of clothing inside and outside turned into fly ash.

Yan Qingxiu was angry and annoyed, only to see that he was only left with his bellyband and slacks.

This **** was bold, staring at her unscrupulously, seeing a pair of perfect circles on his chest clearly.

Ying Zheng tuts amazed: "Aren't you Chen Feiyun's woman? I heard that I have been with Liu Chonghuan recently, why are you still a perfect body?"

"you……"

Yan Qingxiu's face turned red, and he secretly asked why this kid's eyes were so poisonous, could it be that there were countless women? Actually see that the master is still the perfect body?

She was angry, shy and angry, and said fiercely: "I want you to take care of it?"

Who is Yingzheng? As the emperor of the world, he never put women in his eyes, only hegemony in his heart.

Although he wanted Zhou Lie to go to Xijiang to find A Fang, he wanted to make up for a shortcoming in his heart! The real intention is to expand the horizon, the heart of the emperor has never been shaken!

He was born to do great things, with unprecedented great ambitions!

Yan Qingxiu, why is it true? Don't say that he was not naked, even if he stood naked in front of him, he would not blink his eyes.

In the eyes of ancient emperors, there is only Jiangshan! The beauties only get the gifts of the country. As for those who love beauty and don't love the country, where does such a thing exist? At least it will never appear in his Yingzheng body.

Reincarnation in this life, Ying Zheng has long since made the ambition to enter the supreme path of cultivation and become the supreme in the sword! As long as he is there, it will overwhelm an entire era. This is the meaning of his existence and his obsession.

Therefore, even if Yan Qingxiu has a superb appearance and a beautiful figure, he is no more than a pink skull in the eyes of an emperor, with a fiery sword light in his hand, and his hand is destroying the flower.

"boom……"

Yan Qingxiu's face turned pale, and he quickly flew back. The hairpin in his hand could not withstand the ravages of the flames, and instantly turned into flying ash and scattered.

"Asshole!" She was really furious, and couldn't figure out why the other party was clearly not good at cultivation, so why could she wield the true power of this magic lamp?

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly there was a laugh, followed by applause.

Yan Qingxiu shook her body and put on a skirt with a double breasted skirt, and saw a person walking from the opposite side, and said with great interest: "Wonderful, really wonderful! Hahaha, I thought Sister Qingxiu came to find her old friend, Unexpectedly, I would see such a scene, the heart of the flower is soft and the spring is dew, the willow bone is hidden in the night warbler! Tsk tsk, I can't expect my sister to have a new love, no wonder I will not let my brother and relatives Fangze! It is sigh that my sister makes me fall in love Door, but refuses to solve this lovesickness!"

"Liu Chonghuan, you follow me!" Yan Qingxiu raised his eyebrows, his eyes revealed a murderous air.

"Oh! Little brother, look, this woman's face is like turning a book, without a pause in the middle! I am really too, cheap and cheap, I like this kind of fierce type!"

This person was actually Liu Chonghuan, Zi Weiwei had a face, and looked sincere, unlike a frivolous person. If you don’t look at the clothes and the clinking jade pendants around your waist, you can be treated as a tough guy! But his eyes were flying freely, especially with a pair of full lying silkworms. This was called peach blossom eyes, which destroyed the overall tough feeling.

The eyes are the most important when looking at the face, even if the face is sharp and angular, but the eyes give people a sense of romanticism, then this person is bound to be romantic, and he is a good hand at indulging in flowers.

Liu Chonghuan and Yan Qingxiu, both of whom were the key figures mentioned by Wen Zaidao, must be careful not to face them head-on.

However, sometimes, the more you are afraid, the more you will come!

Although Zhou Lie was repairing his mind, and Ying Zheng was dominating his body, there was no difference between meeting these two people and meeting him.

Yan Qingxiu said coldly: "He is in the bag of the Master~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If you stop me, do one before the arrival of the Three Kings and see how much progress you have made in recent years. "

"Hahaha, do the last one? Where did you do it? How about the cloud bed? Or choose a beautiful water pool?"

"Liu Chonghuan!" Yan Qingxiu didn't have a second nonsense, calling out six ancestor spirits between his thoughts, blocking Liu Chonghuan and Zhou Lie from different angles, preventing these two people from having a chance to move.

"Hey! I like to bully people casually because of the ancestral spirit!" Liu Chonghuan clapped his hands, and there was a shock on the ground. The brigade marched here from far and near, and Wen Zaidao was in the forefront.

Not only did the article carry the words, but Xiao Yuzheng, the second son of the Xiao family, was also there. There were also a dozen young masters who gathered here...

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